"Eat this, put it in your mouth... Don't just chew biscuits, that thing is too dry, drink some water!" After more than two hours, the dense forest path finally became spacious, and a clearing area appeared in the middle of the rainforest. It seemed that this place should have been a village before, but it had been abandoned for a long time. There were shrubs and weeds that were taller than big trees. I don't know where the tribe who originally lived here went. The picture shows that I'm resting here, Hong Tao is also hungry. The two-hour rainforest was not easy than climbing. Not to mention the hotness, it would take a long time to deal with the vines.

"Huhuhuhu... Yuhuhu, Yuhuhu!" Tu was eating biscuits while pointing fingers and gestured with Hong Tao. Seeing that Hong Tao didn't understand, she grinned and made a fierce look, making her hands look like claws, and crawled back and forth like a cat.

"Get up quickly, you've all been exposed..." Hong Tao didn't quite understand what the picture was saying to him. Indians were used to imitating animals, and even using animals to name them. Who knows what she was going to do. However, Hong Tao found that the picture sticking on the ground had a very good butt and slender waist, especially from this perspective.

After setting off again, Tu's expression was obviously a little nervous. He held a short knife in one hand and a dart in the other. Although it was not convenient to walk like this in the rain forest, she still insisted, feeling a little like facing a great enemy. Hong Tao probably understood her gesture just now, and it should be said that there were enemies here. Fights often occur between Indian tribes, so it would be reasonable if you think so. It turns out that the tribe here should have been relocated because of invasion by other tribes, or it was destroyed at all.

"When I go back, I will use cannons to fuck you all, let you lie to me!" Thinking of this, Hong Tao's scalp was tingling. According to the books and movies he had read in later generations, some Indian tribes are very cruel. They do not regard foreigners as humans, but as animals. It is hard to say whether they eat human flesh or not. Anyway, it is certain to cut off your ears, scalp and other things as spoils after killing you. When he thought of the price of ten short knives, he begged others to send him to death. Hong Tao felt boundless anger. At this time, the village in the picture was already dead in Hong Tao's eyes.

But the most important thing to consider is not how to retaliate, but how to save his life first. Walking back is a choice, but Hong Tao is unwilling to accept it. What if he guessed wrong? Carl's life is gone. It is a bit of a risk to move forward, but following an Indian girl into the rainforest is already very risky. At present, Hong Tao is not sure why this girl came with him voluntarily. If there is really an attack from a hostile tribe, wouldn't she have to turn into ears and scalp? Didn't Indians kill women and children? I haven't heard of it.

What should I do? Let's take it aside! Hong Tao took out both crossbows and put a full steel crossbow arrow. He held one in his hand and one hanging on his backpack. He could reach it with his hands. Then tied the dagger to his calves, put on thin leather gloves, hold the short knife tightly, and didn't try his best to cut off the vines. He could get through it. His walking posture also turned into a slightly bent over his legs, gathering up all his strength, ready to hurt people at any time... or escape.

"This? This is your uncle. You can shoot a transparent hole at any time!" Seeing Hong Tao walking and being fully armed, the picture behind him poked him, and then pointed to the crossbow. Love the house and the house and hate the house also became black. Hong Tao regarded anyone as an enemy at this time, and the picture was no exception.

"Khakiraka...Khakiraka...Ao..." Tu certainly didn't know that Hong Tao was cursing, nor did he know what Hong Tao was thinking. He kept gesturing and trying to make Hong Tao understand what he was thinking.

"Your Madam Raka, will I rape you first and then kill you? Or kill you first and then rape you?" Hong Tao was already thinking about how to take revenge on this Indian village. It would be very rebellious to put yourself in danger like this! He is already the emperor, and he dares to fool the emperor, and he is too brave!

After walking forward for more than half an hour, Hong Tao gradually returned to his calmness. The fear and anger just now basically disappeared with the passage of time. Now his biggest enemy is not the possible Indian tribes, but various small insects. These omnipresent gadgets in the rainforest are too damn. Before anyone can kill him, these little guys alone have to bite him to death. As a last resort, put away the short knife first and free up one hand to drive away the guys who are rushing towards him.

"Oh... I'm just fucking the mine! Such a big ant? Is this mutated by nuclear radiation? I'll bit you to death!" A sudden sting of pain came from my neck. Hong Tao reached out and grabbed a living thing, took it to the front to take a look. OK! This dark red ant is almost becoming a sperm, three centimeters long. At this time, he was biting Hong Tao's gloves with a pair of big teeth, and the tip of his teeth had penetrated the gloves. Hong Tao was not polite, so he opened his mouth and bit it into two pieces, chewing it... Hey, it's a bit sour and a little milky. Okay, throwing the second half into his mouth.

"Hulu...hulu...hilu..." As soon as I swallowed the big ant, a low sound suddenly came from the bushes in front of the left, which sounded a bit like a humming sound from the throat of a big cat.

"Khaki... Rakka... Rakka..." Hong Tao stopped his pace very alertly, pulled the short knife out of his waist, squinted his eyes and carefully searched the source of the sound in the bushes. At this time, the picture behind him turned out to be abnormal, and he knelt on the ground with his knees, even putting down the short knife, constantly muttering something, as if he was praying.

Hong Tao's ears were very sensitive, which was related to his previous experience as a tuner. He could quickly locate the frequency range and direction of the sound. Just as he was scanning what was in the woods in front of the left, he suddenly felt a short and thick breathing sound behind him. The sound was definitely not in the picture, who was it? Love whoever, Hong Tao turned around and happened to see a black thing pounced on him from the tree. All this happened within a second. Hong Tao instinctively raised his left hand and pulled the crossbow's clasp. At the same time, the short knife in his right hand was also raised to his chest, kneeling down his legs, then tilted his upper body, trying to protect his neck and face, and wanted to let the other person pass over his head.

"Bang...ah...ah...ah..." The first sound was made by a crossbow, the second sound was made by the thing that pounced down from the trunk of the tree, the third sound was made by Hong Tao, and the fourth sound was made by Hong Tao, which was also made by Hong Tao, resounding throughout the rain forest, almost bringing back the sound.

The crossbow shot the target, and there was no time to see where it was shot. Anyway, that guy hurts very much. It wanted to change the direction of the fully extended downward movement in the air, and involuntarily left, but the earth's gravity did not agree. Gravity said, "You can go up if you want, and go away if you want. Why? I'm a public toilet! You'd better get down. So it hit Hong Tao's short knife straight, and Hong Tao felt that his forearm might be broken and it hurts!

The most painful thing was still behind. The thing was shot by the crossbow arrow and threw its body on a sharp blade more than one foot long. I guess if it could speak, it would be more resentful than Hong Tao at this moment. After suffering such a big loss, it would definitely not be possible if it didn't recover some cost. This thing swept Hong Tao's left face with one claw, and then rolled to the ground with Hong Tao's body.

Just as the moment he was knocked down by that thing, Hong Tao had already let go of the short knife and the fired crossbow. His right arm felt pain and no sense of consciousness. He stretched out his left hand and pulled out the dagger from his calf. No matter where he was head or stomach, he would just hit the place where he could reach it. The speed of the poke that hit the head was definitely more than 200. At this moment, he was like a human-shaped sewing machine. The dagger was a needle, and there was no shadow on it up and down. He directly tied the thing pressed on him into a hornet's nest. From head to stomach, a string of small holes, and the blood squirted Hong Tao's head and face were covered, and even his eyes were covered, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Why don't you hit someone in the face? Hiss... It's over, do you want to stop trying to do this face?" I felt that the guy on his body was gone, so Hong Tao stopped the needle and shook his hands. It was over. He was too hard. His left hand was cramped and his five fingers were tightly holding the dagger. Fortunately, he was a little conscious at this time, and there seemed to be no fracture. He could still move. He reached out to grab the furry guy on his body, and when his legs were separated, his body rolled, he finally got up. Riding on this guy, Hong Tao wiped his left face with his trembling right hand, putting it aside, and the two big holes were gone, connecting them from his eyebrows to his ears. Fortunately, his left eye was fine.

Who was the guy who attacked him? What kind of thing was it? Hong Tao finally saw it clearly. This was an adult mountain lion, but it was not the yellowish color it usually saw, but pure black. The two big green eyes were not closed yet, and it looked quite scary. This big cat should be the most ferocious hunter on the American continent, but it is not clear why it attacks humans. Even if it is useless to understand animal language, it is already dead at this time.

"Raka...￥%###" At this time, Tu knelt on the ground and was stunned. She saw everything that happened within a few seconds. The thing she called Raka was actually killed by this foreign man. This was beyond her expectations. This is a mountain god. He has hunted and killed countless Indians and the entire village was forced to relocate. This road is the road of death. Even the elders in the tribe dared to walk. Why was he killed by someone? No, this person is not a human being, he must be a god, more powerful than the mountain god, otherwise it would not make sense! Hurry up and worship him, this guy was covered in blood, grinning as if he wanted to eat people.
Chapter completed!